Xavier kept writing, though his face scrunched and he glanced up at the mention of fires and flooding . . .
Heβd been through the police academy, all male foster homes, and was in sports and never seen behavior like that.
It seemed normal to the other though, so heβd
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The officer listened to the young male. He started writing instead of staring at him so the other didnβt feel pressure to share.
Eyebrows pinched together and then relaxed as he heard the others story.
Shit. This was bad.
An amazing lead but it gave him a horrible feeling.
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A snarl came from Xavier as he folded his arms.
β What the π§πΆπ€π¬ is even a supernatural crime division? How the π³ππ°πΈ does anyone have funding for that?! β
He spat out.
The Chief of Police stayed calm and relaxed, partially mused with the performance
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@DamagedLie
Raoul was requested by a different police station to help out, due to them not having their own supernatural crime division. The officer usually did not like working with new faces, but if they needed help with a case, he would not decline.
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Xavier could see the panic and worry stricken in the others features. Whatever he was going to tell him, Xavier could tell itβd be a strong lead.
He could work with even small crumbles of clues but Xavier had a feeling he was going to get more than that.
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The morning had already been painfully long.
He got a call at the crack of dawn to a residents house. A wife returning home from a family memberβs house only to find her husband dead.
His homicide team promptly arrived after on duty officers.
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Xavier was typing on his phone, before checking over emails. Heβd got a new one in and let out a rough sigh before putting his phone face down on the bar counter.
His eyes naturally rolled as digits snaked around his whiskey glass. Picking it up he brought
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What a fucked up week.
Itβs horrible that heβs been so busy, since heβs one of the leads of the homicide department.
. . . Thereβd been a party on campus and by early morning there was a dead body of a male splattered on the front driveway.
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Xavier was leaning against his black, unmarked police vehicle as he finished his last drag off a cigarette.
Okay. Well . . .
He pulled out his phone, looking at the time.
God, he was exhausted. At least he could finally clock out, go home.
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Xavier walked into the station with his typical attire, scanning in to get behind the front desk.
Itβd been a long night, and it seemed an even longer morning as he overheard a person at the front desk getting frustrated.
It seemed they wanted to file
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His eyes were half-lidded as he leaned in, pressing his lips to Ianβs jawline. He couldnβt help it, heβd keep teasing Ian if he could have it his way.
β Well Iβm not going anywhere again. β
He said with a soft smile on his lips.
Xavier grabbed another beer and
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Ian sure would feel uncomfortable and betrayed if he knew he was already 'naked' to the other. He tried so hard getting rid of all his past, not wanting anyone to know anymore.
"Beer it is, I'll take it too."
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Xavier had been too comfortable with Ian. He almost forgot to ask certain follow up questions because, he knew about Ian.
He knew where he worked, his criminal record, any reports and detailing of his past on file.
Ian was known to him, yet he had to pretend as if he was
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Xavier listened intently, taking a view drags off his cigarette, his green eyes looking over the other.
Holding someoneβs had caused a light fluttering in his ribcage.
There was a laugh after Ianβs last comment.
He had to be careful about what he said. He didnβt want to
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A smile had already been emerging on his face, but now as they got outside it only grew into a soft laugh.
It was twisted how much he enjoyed spending his time with Ian.
It felt like when he first started dating in his early aged, but even then he was distracted.
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A date was an exciting proposition.
Xavier himself hadnβt dated since his fiancΓ© left him.
After that everything turn into a blur, a haze of pull himself deeper into work. At this point, Xavier only up-kept his body in peak condition so he could fulfill his work better.
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A single laugh came from him, that accepting smile still lined his lips.
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And I would consider this our first date then. β
He said smoothly, raising the glass up he cheered himself, taking a sip. Then offering the glass to Ian for him to take a sip as well.
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His eyes softened when looking at Ian.
Xavier was sleep deprived with purple hanging under his eyes. His stare could be occasionally dead as he zoned out. Yet there was light in them around him.
His eyes followed the glass with a small smirk on his lips.
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Xavier was zoned out, staring blankly at the table as he focused on a thought.
Sadly another case had taken him away from this one. His team started handling the case while heβd been focused on a larger one.
It had been like torture. Thinking about Ian but knowing he
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Itβs funny how timing works.
After that first night shared, Xavier felt someone conflicted about his personal emotions.
Maybe itβs because sex can be so intimate and that might felt like more than a one night stand.
Still, Xavier kept his distance. He learned into studying
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